January 29, 2008

• Hate?

   Here I sit,

  to think a bit

  how I hate...

   

  I hate the way you smell,

  and the way it lingers so.

  I hate the feel of you,

  and the way you make me feel.

  I hate your touch,

  and the goosebumps on my skin.

  I hate the thought of you,

  and that you're all I think about.

  I hate that I miss you,

  and that I wish you missed me.

  I hate the memories,

  and the fact I want to make more.

  I hate that I watch you sleep.

  and the way the smile creeps to your lips.

  I hate the passionate kisses,

  and how I can still feel them when you're gone.

  I hate these feelings,

  and knowing their not shared.

  Most of all

  I hate that I love you,

  even though you're not true.

   

  BC Jan'08

   

  Just a wee piece that I wrote tonight first piece in a long time be gentle lol.

   

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